Final Moments

May 23, 2008
Lying face up towards the dark clouds
palms sweaty
tears gently drop from your check
man hoovering above you
Aiming a gun at your head
Begging him not to shoot
Saying you dont want to die like this
Last breathe, Last word
Loud, Bang Echoes
Blood scattered across the like black pavement

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